The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden

The Part 198

     Now that they were sitting at the table, the eyes of Dawn and Paradise were equally sparkling as they stared at the various side dishes that Miftah cooked on the table.

     "Ummi, this is a lot. Not usually Ummi cook this much, most of Fajar's favorite anymore mi." jirangannya while licking the upper and lower lips alternately.

     "Yes, we used to eat it just alone, baby, now there is Abi" he explained Miftah who was immediately influenced by Fajar.

     "Well, would it be okay for the Dawn to read the meal prayer?" tanyakanya.

     "Eh! can Abi's son?" firdaus asked while holding his shoulder.

     "Can dong Abi... Kan Ummi ajarin, the entrance prayer of WC aja Fajar can be the same as a sleep prayer. Cook a prayer to eat just can't be Bi, "be proud.

     "Gee... Abi's son is indeed smart as it turns out, you read yes. Let Abi be with Ummi who is Aminin, "tell Firdaus.

     "Each captain," quipped Fajar, respecting Firdaus, making his parents laugh at the same time.

     "Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, Allahumma baarik lanaa fiimaa rozaqtanaa wa qinaa adzaa bannar. It means: O Allah, bless us in the sustenance You have given us and guard us from the torment of the fires of hell" he said, wiping his hands to his face.

     "Amiiin," continued Firdaus and Miftah.

     "Well! Fajar has read Ummi's prayer, now Fajar can eat, right?" tanyakanya.

     "That's okay dear," replied Miftah.

     "Oh yeah, what's Dawn going to eat? this is fried squid, vegetable soup and anchovies Medan sambel." he asked.

     "All this, but not much" he replied.

     "OK," Miftah responds while making an okay-shaped hand with one narrowed eye.

     Firdaus who was astonished when he heard what Dawn wanted directly blocked the desire of Miftah who was about to put the anchovy.

     "Eh, Ummi. How did Dawn in the spicy food of Ummi? not good for the hull" Firdaus protested.

     "No papa mas if you are a bit, the Dawn people are used to eating this. If there is no sambal even Fajar does not want to eat the mas, follow the Umminya. Hehe," Miftah responded while chuckling softly.

     "But Dawn was five years old Ummi... Still TK, Ummi is there - there is only! pokonya Abi does not want to know, from this moment Dawn can no longer eat spicy - spicy." set it.

     "Lho, is Abi the same as Dawn? Dawn really can not eat without sambal Abi, after all Ummi for the sauce is not too spicy Abi. So it's safe for Dawn's stomach," until Firdaus can only massage the trunk of his nose.

     "Geez my son, there is an answer. How'this?" his mind is confused.

     "Abi can't believe that Ummi cooking sambal is not spicy, usually the same Abi cooking is always spicy - spicy." he said while staring intently at Miftah who began to feel uneasy with Firdaus.

     "Ih... If Abi does not believe try Abi feel alone," Fajar ordered while pointing towards the bright red sauce.

     Firdaus also according to because he was also curious about the taste of sambal that Miftah made it.

     He first took a plate of warm rice that had been put by Miftah, his hands began to lead to a plate of sambel and took directly a spoon to put on the warm rice.

     Firdaus is most lazy to eat using a spoon, he seems dissatisfied. That's why he often uses his hands, fortunately his hands are clean.

     "Where's Abi? can Abi feel the chilli taste so burning the tongue?" asked Miftah while placing her chin on the side of her hand that was placed on the table.

     Firdaus who had just chewed a mouthful of red sauce was almost choking when he saw the face full of cynical gazes from Miftah.

     "Water," he said hoarsely.

     "Let him eat slowly, keep his mind not going anywhere. Ummi said it was not good, later our throat became sick, you know Abi." advice Fajar.

     "For nothing! now even I who looks like a child," his mind felt annoyed.

     "Abi dong... Is Abi still muddled by the decision Abi made earlier?" lure Miftah while bumping her eyebrows repeatedly.

     "No" he answered briefly.

     "That's right! where there Ummi want to harm the stomach of Ummi's favorite son who is very tile, unfortunately it looks very much like Abinya. It should look like Ummi to be beautiful" said Miftah as she pinched her son's cheek slowly.

     "Yes mi, Fajar believes it is the same Ummi." he responded with a smile.

     "Yes dong... Must believe... Don't be like Abi tuh," said Miftah.

     "duh... Udah dong, kok from earlier Ummi same Dawn anglein Abi continues anyway... Later Abi is sad to continue not wanting to go home again, deh" he threatened.

     "Eh! don't dong Abi," sad Fajar while hugging his waist.

     "Good if that is so, why also earlier" Miftah's speech became cut off.

     "Esth... Abi even though he was just a joke Ummi, not so deh - not so. We continue to eat, the stomach is hungry, "fret Firdaus while putting the more dominant anchovy sambal to the sweet taste.

     "And... Abi wants a little protest also Ummi's speech about why Fajar does not look like Ummi, Dawn is a guy. So it's better to look like Abi. If there is Dawn later there is another sister, hopefully a girl and look like Ummi ya.." seductress Firdaus looking for a chance.

     "God! don't expect Abi," the annoyed Miftah whispered slightly and covered her mouth with one hand.

     "Like - like Abi dong want to ask how much," he responded while chuckling.

     "Daddy!!!" pekik Miftah whose cheeks have met red.

     "Yes - yes it did not," he laughed and took over the Dawn plate that had been about to be put side dishes by Miftah to be put alone by him.

     The already hungry dawn paid no heed to the cold war between his parents' gazes.

     He chose to be busy eating his food which has made his appetite become more increased.

     "Udah - already... Just look at the dawn has been busy with the rice, cook us not. How long do you want to see each other like Ummi?" halang Firdaus's.

     "Come," his response then began to put rice for himself not to forget the side dishes.

     The atmosphere of the dining table became silent in an instant, showing their harmony without quarrel if only silence and enjoy.

     Dawn does not stop asking for additional because Miftah's cuisine has never changed from usual and can always make his tongue do not want to stop eating it.

     Miftah so smile back when seeing the behavior of the same father and son - just as greedy when eating food. They seem to be racing - a race for who spends more first.

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